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Hey!
Move!
Lock step, hit the ground Stone boots shaking up the floor We
came through your broken door Hands like hammers,
teeth like rust You talk big,
but bend to dust We mark the line,
we claim the lane You feel our weight inside your brain Your
ass belongs to us tonight We drag it roaring to the light
Left, right, left, right Hear us coming,
blacking out the sky Lock your jaw,
stand and stare Phucking psychos everywhere
Your ass belongs to us Your ass belongs to us Raise it
up and make it rough Your ass belongs to us We are
the phucking psychos We are the phucking psychos Stamp the ground and
scream it loud Your ass belongs to us
Iron throats and granite lungs We bite down hard with broken tongues
Marching crooked, mean and grand Crushing shame beneath our hands You run
hot, we run hotter Sons of slag and molten water No one
leaves with pride intact
Once we lock in,
no way back
Drop low, get mean Knees in the dirt,
face the scene We count you in,
we count you out
One more step and hear us shout Your ass belongs to us
Your ass belongs to us Raise it up and make it rough
Your ass belongs to us We are the phucking psychos We are
the phucking psychos Beat by beat and loud as blood Your ass
belongs to us
Belongs to us
Belongs to us
Phucking psychos
Belongs to us